Eroticy Story - Amateur Night

We first saw the sign on the "strip" as we headed towards the beach. The sign in front of the lounge said "Amateur Night-Mondays". Craig teased me that I should enter. It was said in a joking way that meant he would laugh it off if I did but also meant that he wished I might take it serious. I wasn't particular interested in showing my body to the world (atleast not more than you could see in my bikini) so I laughed and we changed subjects. It was early on Saturday morning and the strip looked gaudy and lifeless in the sunlight. It needed the darkness of the night for its light to come on and bring it to life. All the people were either still home in bed or already staking their claims to sections of the beach.

Craig and I were staying at a nice place right on the beach. I was a little nervous since this was our first weekend together. We had been only dating about a month and a half and were just getting use to each other.

Sex was just starting to get good as we learned each others likes and dislikes. This weekend was a big step for us. I had been looking forward to it since Craig had suggested it two weeks ago.

There is something so sensual about the beach...the hot sun warming, the pounding of the waves, wearing skimpy clothing, the night life of the bars, a strange bedroom where you don't have to clean up afterwards. I always over indulge all my appetites at the beach. I eat too much, drink too much...